The Story of the Golden Spoon in Another World

Chapter 6



Chapter 6: Sex Education – 2

 

—–CROW—– 

 

“You’ve already received instruction on typical dresses, but…”

 

Lena’s voice echoed in my ears.  

 

But that wasn’t important.  What mattered were the two women undressing before my eyes.

 

*Rustle.*

 

Charlotte and Neria shed their clothes under my gaze. 

 

The buttons and laces of their maid outfits came undone, and the tightly wrapped garments began to loosen.  

 

The clothes they wore for ease of work fell away, gradually revealing more skin.  Watching them, I felt myself growing aroused.

 

“I want a closer look.”

 

“Understood. Continue undressing, please.”

 

I walked right up to them.  As I approached, I could sense their nervousness.

 

“It’s alright. Take your time.”

 

“…Yes.”

 

I spoke in what I hoped was a gentle voice, and their expressions relaxed.  

 

Their eyes, fixed on me, were moist.  

 

No matter how I looked at it, they seemed smitten with me.  

 

Looks were everything, after all.

 

*Thud.*

 

Their tops were completely removed.  

 

The girls’ pure white bodies were fully revealed.  

 

The only covering was a thin camisole held up by delicate straps over their breasts.

 

“Your skin is beautiful.”

 

“Th-thank you.”

 

I circled Charlotte and Neria as they stood with their arms folded demurely, their tops removed.  

 

Even though they wore camisoles, the fluttering fabric couldn’t conceal everything.  

 

I could glimpse their breasts and pink nipples through the gaps.

 

“Sniff, sniff.”

 

“Eek!”

 

I lowered my head and inhaled the scent from Neria’s neck.  

 

Naturally, they had bathed before presenting themselves to me.  I could smell the freshness of soap and water.  

 

Amidst those scents, I detected the faint, sweet aroma of the tea I enjoyed.

 

“Neria smells like the tea I drink.”

 

“Young Master…”

 

“The tea you brew is always perfect for my taste. Thank you.”

 

“Y-Young Master.”

 

My words brought tears to her eyes.  

 

To be captivated by a mere whisper…  I glanced at Lena, but she simply observed silently.

 

“…Mm.”

 

This time, I approached Charlotte.  

 

Her small breasts and the protruding pink nipples at their tips were subtly alluring. 

 

I embraced her from behind and slipped my hand beneath her camisole.

 

“Ah… Young Master…”

 

Charlotte let out a sweet moan.  

 

Despite her youthful appearance, she was a fully grown adult.  

 

Her breasts, though small, were ripe and welcoming.

 

“A woman’s breasts are more sensitive than a man’s.  You mustn’t use too much force when caressing or touching them.”

 

Lena offered words of caution as I continued my exploration.  

 

It seemed the sex education was still in progress.

 

Heeding Lena’s words, I applied slight pressure with my fingers.

 

“Ah!”

 

“Does that hurt?”

 

“No, Young Master. I’m alright.”

 

She seemed genuinely fine.  

 

But I will be gentler next time.  

 

I kneaded Charlotte’s breast and then gently prodded her nipple.

 

“Oh!”

 

“Wow.”

 

Charlotte let out a sweet cry.

 

“You’re already feeling it from just a light touch?”

 

“Th-that’s… because it’s Young Master touching me…”

 

Charlotte murmured with a dreamy expression as I whispered in her ear.  

 

She enjoyed it just because it was me touching her?  

 

Her affection for me seemed to have skyrocketed.  

 

In that case… it might be possible…

 

Baby mode activated!  

 

*Goo goo ga ga.* 

 

Leo was still a baby.

 

“I want to suck on it.”

 

“Y-yes?”

 

Charlotte’s voice rose in surprise.  

 

Lena gave her a sharp look, and Charlotte immediately corrected her posture.  

 

She must have been trained rigorously, for a single glance instilled discipline.

 

“Can I?”

 

“Yes.  But you mustn’t bite down hard with your teeth. Especially on the nipples, as that could cause injury.”

 

“Alright, alright.”

 

“Then, whose breast would you like to suckle?”

 

At Lena’s question, both girls trembled.  

 

It seemed they were both anticipating it.  

 

Hmm. Charlotte with her small breasts, or Neria with her ample bosom.  

 

Both looked enticing…

 

“In consideration of Grace… let’s try Neria’s first.”

 

“Understood.  Neria, remove your undergarment.”

 

“Yes.”

 

Neria, the chosen one, beamed and removed her camisole.  

 

Her swaying breasts came into view.  

 

I reached out, and the soft, full feeling registered in my palm.

 

“How is it?”

 

“Wonderful.”

 

“I would appreciate a more detailed impression…”

 

“My heart is overflowing just from Young Master’s touch…”

 

She really was on the verge of tears.  

 

I wasn’t getting much useful feedback.  

 

Well, whatever.  

 

I would focus on the touching for now.  

 

As I enjoyed the warmth and softness, caressing her breast, the nipple at the tip began to harden.

 

“It’s growing…”

 

“Yes.  A woman’s nipples become erect from external stimulation or arousal.  They are particularly sensitive, so you must touch them gently.”

 

“Ah, yes.”

 

I cupped Neria’s breast in both hands.  

 

I could see her nipple trembling.  

 

I extended my tongue and lightly touched the tip.

 

“Ahh!”

 

“Whoa!”

 

Neria’s moan startled me, but I extended my tongue again and licked her nipple.  It was already fully erect.

 

“Mmm, lick, slurp!”

 

I opened my mouth wide and took her nipple in, then licked it with my tongue.  While I couldn’t taste anything in particular, the soft nub in my mouth evoked a sense of maternal comfort.

 

“Mmm, slurp, suck!”

 

“Oh, ahh!”

 

*Suck, suck, suck.*  

 

It felt like the missing maternal affection within me was being replenished.  I didn’t think my own mother had breastfed me much.  

 

This feeling of fulfillment brought a sense of mental euphoria.

 

“Ahh, oh…!  Y-Young Master!”

 

“Hmm?  Mmm!”

 

“Nnngh!”

 

Neria’s body trembled.  

 

Her legs seemed to be giving way, so I wrapped my arm around her waist.  Neria’s face, close to mine, was flushed crimson.  

 

Her hazy eyes, brimming with moisture, were fixed on me.

 

“I-I’m sorry, Young Master!”

 

“No, no. It’s alright.”

 

We shared sweet breaths.  

 

As I gently patted Neria’s back as she clung to me, her arms around me seemed to tighten.  

 

To climax from just nipple stimulation… was Neria particularly sensitive, or was I just that good?  

 

I glanced at Lena, but her expression remained impassive.

 

“That was good stimulation.  Next time, try caressing other areas while stimulating the nipples.”

 

“Ah, yes. Understood.”

 

She didn’t seem particularly bothered.  

 

Neria, seemingly recovered, released me from her embrace.  

 

I hoped I wasn’t imagining the slight look of disappointment on her face.

 

This time, I nuzzled my face against Charlotte’s breast.  

 

Her small breasts had their own unique charm.  

 

I buried my face between them, kissing the valley between.  

 

She gently cradled my head as I acted like a baby.

 

“Young Master…”

 

Her face was filled with maternal affection.  

 

It was endearing to see Charlotte, with her small breasts, desperately trying to embrace my head, devoting herself to serving me.

 

“Are you satisfied?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I had thoroughly enjoyed the breasts.  

 

I smiled and lifted my head, revealing Charlotte and Neria, both breathing heavily.

 

“If you simply ask, I will prepare them for you.”

 

“Prepare what?”

 

“Your nighttime companions.”

 

Hmm? 

 

Nighttime companions?  

 

I perked up at Lena’s words.  

 

Charlotte and Neria, while straightening their postures, stole glances at me with sparkling eyes.

 

“Some nobles have particularly strong libidos.  In such cases, maids often serve as nighttime companions.  If you require…”

 

“…Hmm.”

 

So I was allowed to touch the maids now?  I looked at Charlotte and Neria.  They weren’t bad.  And there were quite a few other maids I had my eye on.

 

“Not just Charlotte and Neria, but all the maids present today volunteered for this.  I’ve also screened them myself.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes.  I’ve personally verified everything from their social status to their virginity.”

 

“Virginity…”

 

At that word, I looked at Charlotte.  

 

Her ears were bright red as she lowered her head.

 

“Charlotte, are you a virgin?”

 

“Yes! I am! Please believe me!”

 

“Have you ever seen a man’s… there?”

 

“O-only when I bathed with my father as a child.”

 

“Is that so?”

 

Unicorn mode activated!  

 

It didn’t particularly bother me.  

 

There was no way Grace would be a virgin.  

 

But the word “virgin” always aroused men.  

 

My unicorn instincts were tingling.

 

“Good.”

 

My words brightened their expressions.  

 

Seeing their eyes shining as they looked at me, I anticipated the day I could mold these virgins to my liking.  

 

But not now.

 

“However, we’ll revisit that later.  Right now, the important thing is Grace.”

 

“Yes. I understand.”

 

I couldn’t give up on the older woman/younger man scenario.  

 

An experienced older woman taking a younger man’s virginity?  

 

My lower body throbbed.

 

Well, it had been throbbing for a while now. 

 

Lena, Charlotte, and Neria must have noticed, but they remained silent.

 

Yes, there was a next step.  

 

It was time for the main dish.

 

“Now, let’s remove the skirts.”

 

At Lena’s words, the two girls reached for their skirts. 

 

They untied the laces and unbuttoned the waistbands, and their skirts fell to the floor with a soft rustle.  

 

Finally, their panties were revealed.

 

“Ooh! Garter belts!”

 

Even garter belts!  

 

Long live the fantasy world!

 

—–CROW—– 

 


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